After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

Chapter 1303 A harvest of lovely grievances

In the room next door, Fengshou curled his lips and looked at Ah Cha aggrievedly.

Seeing such a good harvest, Acha couldn't be hard-hearted towards him anymore, and her tone softened: "What do you want?"

There was water in Fengsheng's eyes, and he smiled pitifully and weakly to himself: "I didn't think about anything, I just looked at you. Whether you miss me or not, I miss you!"

"It's okay. It's late at night. Go to bed. You've been tired for a long day."

Seeing his self-deprecating smile, Ah Cha's heart softened, and she couldn't ignore him or resist him. It was a harvest that was clearly tired for a day, a harvest that was clearly lived in the wilderness for a few days, and a harvest that was clearly suffering.

But when these words came out of Fengshou's mouth, it seemed that it was Ah Cha who was suffering.

How could I bear to bully him when he was so kind to me?

Ah Cha sighed weakly: "Okay, don't say that. You've been tired for a long day. Why don't you go back to your house and rest?"

The color in Fengshou's eyes became darker, but he tried hard to squeeze out a smile: "Yes, I know, thank you Ah Cha, really, no matter you like me or not, I like you, even if I was almost killed by lightning or burned to death , was bitten to death by a fish beast, I was thinking of you and liking you."

Their parade outside has long been treated as storytelling to the tribesmen.

Although I didn’t exaggerate myself, I definitely didn’t weaken myself either.

What's more, saying it's easier in front of the tribe is just to make it more miserable in front of Ah Cha.

Ah Cha recalled what Fengshou said, and then looked at Fengshou in front of her, who was clearly wronged but did not say anything, but still tried to smile to herself, Ah Cha felt that she was cruel.

She bit her lip, not wanting to tell him to stay, because he didn't have a good rest in the wild, and now that he was back, he must have a good rest.

When Fengshou saw that Ah Cha was silent, he added more fuel: "Ah Cha, if you don't like me anymore, tell me and I will definitely let you go."

"I really like you, so I hope you are happy and joyful. Even if you are not with me, I will bless you!"

"Even if I look at you from a distance, I'm still happy, really."

At the end of the sentence, Feng Sheng's voice was choked with sobs, but he tried hard not to let himself be too sad, and his forbearing look really made me feel so pitiful and heartbroken.

The simple Ah Cha was no match for Fengshou. Seeing his self-pity, he immediately surrendered: "Why don't I like you? I like you very much, really."

"But you're driving me away?" Fengshou was so aggrieved that he seemed about to cry in the next second.

Ah Cha was angry and helpless: "I wanted you to go back to the house and sleep quickly. You have been tired these past few days."

The harvest-like eyes stared at Ah Cha, biting her lip in grievance: "I haven't slept well these past few days. At first, I thought it was because of wild beasts, so I didn't dare to sleep. Later I found out that it was because you weren't here. I can't sleep because of it."

Acha opened her mouth slightly, shocked by Fengsheng's words.

Fengshou approached Ah Cha, his voice trembling slightly: "When we came back, I saw you rushing over. Do you know how happy I was? But you avoided me!"

The trembling in his voice was just right: "You don't need to comfort me. If you don't like me, you won't like me anymore. Anyway, we haven't matched yet..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Ah Cha interrupted Fengsheng's words and was extremely angry: "I don't like it. I told you that I want you to rest. How can you say such a thing? You are really mad at me!"

Fengshou stood there like a little daughter-in-law. With her tall body and such an expression, she was really angry and funny.

But in Acha's eyes, he felt endless distress, feeling like he was a flesh-splitting beast about to hunt down the little rabbit.

Ah Cha's heart was completely melted and he compromised: "Okay, then you can sleep with me tonight."

Fengshou suppressed the corners of his mouth that were trying to raise: "It still doesn't work. I'm afraid that I can't help but do to you what I have wanted to do these past few days. Rather than being sad about being rejected by you, I would rather go back to my house, at least I won't I disgust you!"

After hearing his grievances, Ah Cha lost all her anger. She took a step forward, stood in front of the harvest, stood on her tiptoes, and kissed him on the lips: "I don't dislike you!"

Fengshou hugged Ah Cha and said with excitement and joy: "Ah Cha, is it true? You are so kind!" Ah Cha let him hold her and replied impatiently: "It's true."

Fengshou directly held Ah Cha's face and gave him a deep kiss: "Don't you dislike this?"

"I don't mind it." Ah Cha blushed, pretending to be calm and mature.

Fengshou laughed inwardly, knowing that using this trick would make Ah Cha keep him.

He couldn't help it, really couldn't help it.

"Ah Cha, let me kiss you!"

Ah Cha didn't resist him, let him kiss her, it was just compensation for being afraid of him these past few days.

Fengshou almost went off fire, but Ah Cha helped him put the fire out.

After Ah Cha washed his hands, he took out a pair of scissors and put it on the table. He looked at Fengsheng and said, "Come here."

Fengshou looked at the scissors and sat across from her in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Ah Cha pushed the scissors in front of him, grabbed her long hair and said, "Cut my bald head!"

Fengshou looked at Ah Cha, who had a sincere face and firm eyes. He was stunned for a long time before speaking: "We are afraid of little gray worms. What are you afraid of?"

"Afraid of being different from you." Acha originally wanted to say that he wanted to have a bald head like Arthur, but he was afraid that Fengshou would say that he didn't want to be like him, so he had to change it to this sentence.

Harvest: "..."

Why did he feel that Ah Cha was lying when she said this? The evasive look in her eyes clearly meant that she wanted to have a bald head like Arthur.

Fengshou hesitated and then refused: "You look good like this."

Ah Cha took the scissors back from his hand and cut off her long hair.

There was only time for a good harvest: "Hey... you!"

Ah Cha's eyes were firm: "I want to cut it!"

I want to cut it, but if you don’t cut it for me, then I will cut it myself without asking you.

Feng Sheng's heart softened when she saw it, and he compromised: "Okay, okay, I'll help you."

If she doesn't help her, she can cut it herself, so she might as well do it herself. At least Acha's bald head was cut by him.

Fengshou held the scissors in his right hand and Acha's hair in his left hand, cutting it bit by bit until he finally had a bald head.

Maybe it's because Ah Cha is young, she cut her head bald, exposing her whole face, which makes her look more youthful and tender, with a special kind of beauty.

Fengshou was stunned, and now he finally understood how fascinated the patriarch was by Arthur's bald head.

It turns out that if you like someone, whether she has hair or no hair, your eyes will follow her.

Ah Cha stood up, grabbed a towel and went out: "I have prickly hair on my body, I'm going to take a shower."

After cutting their hair, the hair pricked people, but Arthur and the others did not take a shower after cutting their hair. You can imagine how much they suffered.

Ah Cha walked in the tribe with her bald head. The tribesmen looked at her bald head, first shocked and then stunned. They pursed their lips and said nothing.

But when their eyes came together, there was some determination.

After taking a bath, Ah Xiang was about to return to her room. When she saw the bald Ah Cha, her eyes followed her back to the house where the Hua Sui was worshiped.

(End of this chapter)